waaahhahah wooody ooody doo hey look what I can do I'll sit on a cock I'll fuck it too wooody wow my ass is ready tonight so rape it I won't put up a fight I'm delicious to fuck ohhh on a man's dick I'll suck wooody woo mark my name is Rake for goodness' sake I'll rape your ass everyday and eat a cheese cake wow watch me at the family fun center I'm in a slip n slide I'm naked as shit and I'm sliding inside ten motherfuckers with a dick ten feet wide fuck me in the middle of a flight in bad fucking weather my tape measure will define how much pleasure I can hide in my asshole woooody wooo woah no and whistle a woody come here let me sit on you and fuck hoody hahaha oh yeah grab it and roll and like a rock bury it in my hole Easter Bunny must have been too scared too bang my ass down there waow watch me fuck all slow romantic there's no need to panic I'll see a man I'll squat on his ass and fuck it so fast like a tasty sea bass wow ow ow over and over wow ow ow bend me over wow wow I meant to say fuck me tonight if you're a man my ass ain't tight u Come off the stage! Move! They don't want to hear you! They don't want to hear you! What, is that what you think? Is that what you think? Oi blud, calm, calm, calm Lyrics for lyrics, calm Yeah, hear me on the radio, wah gwan? See me on the TV, hi mum Murk MCs when the mic's in my palm Lyrics for lyrics, calm Hear me on the radio, wah gwan? See me on the TV, hi mum Murk MCs when the mic's in my palm Lyrics for lyrics, calm Yeah, you got murked last week Couldn't even get a rewind, that's peak Couldn't get out your punchlines on time Now you wanna diss me? Oh blud, what a cheek Sidewinder, you got air on the roads Eskimo Dance, you was spitting off-beat Lord of the Mics, you was spitting that heat But right now, your bars ain't on fleek You don't wanna clash me, you will get murked Bury MCs six feet in the dirt I know you saw the police outside You saw the blood on Devilman's shirt Got rude, that didn't work And your girl looks like she don't work (Mental) Man wouldn't beat that even if I was burse Hear me on the radio, wah gwan? See me on the TV, hi mum Murk MCs when the mic's in my palm Lyrics for lyrics, calm Hear me on the radio, wah gwan? See me on the TV, hi mum Murk MCs when the mic's in my palm Lyrics for lyrics, calm Them man are fake, them man are sus I'm the boss these pagans wanna touch I'm the kind of boss that the opps gotta rush 'Cause I make it ring something like bells on the bus 1 on 1, fair and square, man are fucked Swinging out my sword, swinging out my nunchuks Running out of corn? Man'll get a gun buck Tell a pussyhole look sharp, fix up Where you from? Huh, what's wrong? What's going on? Why you got your screwface on? Dead that, forget that Diss track? Nobody wanna hear that song Better get your thinking hats on You don't wanna diss me, that's long 'Cause I'm a don, lyrically gone You want to clash but you're gonna get banged on Hear me on the radio, wah gwan? See me on the TV, hi mum Murk MCs when the mic's in my palm Lyrics for lyrics,